Shattered
By: Nessa

Nothing really matters.
Nothing's as it seems.
Tomorrow, the sun, the earth, the moon
Shattered with my dreams.
Locked in an oblivion,
Or thrown in the abyss:
Ironic that my lovely dreams
Turned out as black as this.
Bloodred vision ties the knot
With heart as black as coal,
And ashes burned with flame that dance
Hard upon the soul.
Grieve, I weep, I kneel, I pray,
I beg while cry for mercy,
And lay down on my bed of steel,
Knowing no one can save me.

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